The Daughter of Poseidon (Percy Jackson)✔️

Camp Half-blood

Chapter Two - Camp Half-Blood

     I arrived at Camp Half-blood two days later. I stand at the entrance of the gate, I didn't quite know the feeling I was getting right now, a mixture of excitement and nervous butterflies fluttering around in my stomach. I don't know why I am hesitating at the gate nor why I keep taking sips of my water. Then I suddenly remembered that I promised Leucothia that I would message her when I arrived here. I pulled my phone out and took a picture of the gate and sent it with the caption: I'm alive and here.

     Then in the blink of an eye, a series of events happen. A tall raven haired boy snatched my phone out of my hand, also bumping into me which caused me to drop my water bottle on the ground. Getting my new pair of Converses wet. I paid $45 dollars for these! In a flash of anger, I trip the boy, making him face plant in the dirt. I noticed that my phone was lying on the ground a few inches from his hand. I went to grab my phone when he grabbed my foot, making me trip and fall. I quickly recover and was able to retrieve my phone.

     "What the hell is wrong with you!" I snapped, "Great, now my clothes are all dirty thanks to you." I tried to brush as much dirt as I can from my clothes, but it was futile they were stained. I looked over at him and couldn't help but notice that he had a bright orange t-shirt on with black lettering on it saying Camp Half-Blood. Really? This kid is actually a demigod? That's just fantastic.

      "You have got to be freaking kidding me. You're actually a demigod?" I scoffed.

      "Yes. How do you even know that?" He questioned. I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

      "Sweetie, how many brain cells do you have? 10? No, maybe it's actually 2," I inquired. "Your shirt says Camp Half-Blood on it, which in turn means you are either a demigod or creature. Judging by your looks my bet is on demigod."

      He looks down at his shirt, forgetting for a moment what he was wearing. "Only a demigod or creature knows about this place. So that must mean you are a-"

     "-A demigod. Congratulations, you finally figured it out I'm so proud of you." I snickered. "Now tell me, where is my little brother Percy Jackson?"

     His eyes widened and jaw dropped, "Um, excuse me, lady, I think you have the wrong person because Percy doesn't have a sister." He debated.

     "Sweetie, I think I would be the one who would know who my little brother is or not. He is only other demigod child of Poseidon besides from me." I corrected.

     "Lady, I think I would know if I have an older sister or not." He stated. No, it can't be. This little boy is my baby brother?

     "Dear Gods you have got to be kidding me," I mutter under my breath. "Look, long story short, our dearest daddy decided to hide me away because of some stupid prophecy the fates foretold." I massage my temples I was getting a feeling that I am going to have to explain this story to everyone.

     "Okay, I guess that makes sense, but why do you keep calling me little brother? How old are you? And what is even your name?"

     "I'm 18 years old. I'm 2 years older than you. And my name is Narissa." Now that I take a good look at him I can see the resemblance; the ebony hair, and ocean green eyes. Since he is my little brother I suppose I can look over him ruining my clothes just this once.

     "Okay then..." He ran his hand through his dark ebony hair, I could see he was still trying to process this whole situation. "Well then, Sis. Shall introduce you to everyone?" He offered his arm for me to hold on to as a sign to start over a good note. That made me smile just a little.